Fang Chen's voice was like a plain ripples, dispersing in the Forgetful River, and many Lihuns in the madness froze.

Some Li Hun, who was still motionless, also twisted his neck stiffly and looked upwards.

The confusion in their eyes gradually faded away like ice, and countless whispers sounded:

"Is it a general?"

"No, the general lives for a hundred years, how could he come to the underworld?"

"Oh, that's because we've read it wrong, but who is he? Why is he so familiar? My memory is getting worse and worse."

The whispers in Wangchuan were whispering, and Goddess Xiao's eyes gradually became horrified.

These are the military spirits of Daxia who once followed Fang Chen to fight and died on the battlefield?

The number of sounds that can be heard... there are not 100,000, and there are 80,000...

Xia Yu and Xiao Shence heard the sound and their expressions became paler.

Fang Chen waved his sleeves gently and saw light boats appearing out of thin air in the vast Forgetful River.

Ten, hundreds, thousands, unknowingly, the Forgetful River was filled with light boats!

Zhou Wenxing and others saw this scene and no longer had any doubts.

Apart from Yin Jun, who has such power?

"Daxia Army, board the ship."

Fang Chen said in a deep voice.

As this majestic and familiar voice came into the ears of the wandering souls, they completely broke the confusion in their minds and woke up one after another, as if they were being held up by some force.

Soon, countless light boats were already full of figures.

They looked at each other and recognized familiar faces.

"Old Zhang, is it you?"

"It's me, look, everyone is here."

"Is it... the general's voice just now?"

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the bridge head, and saw a figure wearing purple gold armor quietly looking at them.

They would never forget that face even if they died ten times.

"It's a general, it's a general!"

Someone screamed in surprise.

The dead Forgetful River has become noisy now.

There are also some light boats transformed by ordinary wandering souls.

One of the light boats was sitting on several people from three generations. Among them, the young man looked at the countless light boats and suddenly appeared. He couldn't help but look horrified in his eyes, and he quickly supported the boat and planned to avoid it.

"Grandpa and grandma, who are they? Are they going to Baiyue City with us?"

The child looked at the light boats in the distance with a little naive look, and even reached out to see them.

Seeing this, Qingzhuang quickly scolded him, telling him not to stare at him anymore.

"Don't scare my good grandson."

The old man frowned slightly, then carried the child into his arms, looked at the light boats in the distance, and said with a serious look:

"Those... should be all the Daxia army, our Daxia soldiers."

"Dad, you're joking. Thousands of Daxia soldiers have not died in the past few years..."

The young and strong man couldn't help but say.

"Who said it was in the past few years?"

The old man snorted coldly and looked towards the bridgehead. When he saw the figure's face clearly, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Dad, if they hadn't died in recent years, would they have crawled out of the Forgetful River?"

The young man muttered in a low voice.

"They... are probably the Daxia army who died on the battlefield in the battle of Sanjie Mountain..."

The old man murmured.

The young and strong expression changed slightly: "How many years have passed, how could it be them..."

"Let's see who is picking them up."

The old man said.

Qingzhuang looked in the direction he said, and after a few breaths, a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face:

"Yes, that Fang, Fang..."

"Yes, it's that Fang Jun God."

The old man focuses on the key points.

...

Goddess Xiao saw a light boat sitting alone from countless light boats.

The man sat cross-legged, put his hands on his knees, his head hangs down, and his long waterfall-like hair covered most of his face.

But she recognized her at a glance that this was her father, Xiao Langshuai, the god of war in Qingsong Kingdom!

"father!"

Goddess Xiao couldn't help but shout.

Xiao Langshuai slowly looked up, looked at Goddess Xiao, and his eyes fell on Fang Chen again. His pale face had a faint smile and nodded slightly.

Soon, as light boats docked, groups of wandering souls became more on the bridge.

These wandering souls were extremely excited and stared at Fang Chen with pious and fanatical eyes, but no one was making noise.

They even listed military formations on the bridge and stood on both sides of the bridge.

Xiao Langshuai slowly came to the front of Goddess Xiao, patted her head gently, and then looked at Fang Chen, his voice was vicissitudes and hoarse:

"Fang Jun Shen, long time no see."

"I haven't seen each other for a long time."

Fang Chen nodded with a smile and threw the armor that Zhou Wenxing took off to Xiao Langshuai:

"Try it, do you fit or not."

"This is?"

Xiao Langshuai's eyes showed a hint of confusion.

Goddess Xiao took a breath and looked at Fang Chen in disbelief, then quickly explained to Xiao Langshuai:

"Dad, this is the armor of the Yinshi Shishi Shishi Shishi Shishi Shishi Shishi Shishi. After putting it on, you will be the Sunshi Shishi Shishi Shishi Shishi here and you can travel around the world in the daytime."

"Oh? The Sun Traveler? The Official in the Underworld?"

Xiao Langshuai's eyes moved, as if he understood something.

When Zhou Wenxing saw this scene, he looked extremely desperate, and he never had the chance to be reinstated.

The Si Shen of Yin Zhusi, Ye You Zhu, and the lord of Baiyue City were all a little scared at this moment.

This Yin Jun actually met so many wandering souls in the Wangchuan River!? What is his origin?

Could it be... when this Yin Jun was in the human world, he was born in the area under Baiyue City!?

The three of them were stormy. It was hard to imagine that under their noses, someone could be promoted to the Yinjun of the underworld, but they did not know at all...

After Xiao Langshuo put on the armor, his expression and aura immediately changed tremendously.

He is already arrogant, and the sharpness in his eyes from time to time is like a sword hanging over the top, which is terrifying.

Now that he has an official position and becomes a posthumous traveler, this atmosphere is even more serious than before.

"Mr. Riyoujun, I don't know what this person is called, everyone will be colleagues in the future..."

Si Shen spoke carefully, intending to break the deadlock in front of him.

This incident has nothing to do with him from beginning to end. Now he is ordered to kneel here. No one knows what will happen in the future if he doesn't speak.

"You two can get up."

Fang Chen glanced at Si Shen and the night traveler.

The two of them were as if they were amnesty and quickly stood up.

When the Lord of Baiyue City saw that the Yin Jun ignored his intention, he felt an unknown premonition in his heart.

After Fang Chen introduced Xiao Langshuai to the two, he said lightly:

"Next, you two will cooperate with Xiao Langshuai."

"Cooperate? I wonder what Lord Riyoujun has to give?"

Si Shen asked carefully.

"The ones who should be raided, and the ones who should be slaughtered, and the roots of Baiyue City are a bit bad. I want to rectify them."

Fang Chen smiled.

A hint of horror flashed in everyone's eyes. This... is going to use a knife to Baiyue City!?

"Fang Chen! One person does things and one person does it!"

Xia Yu suddenly stood up and stared at Fang Chen: "I offended you, don't implicate innocent people."

Fang Chen nodded gently: "Okay, start copying from the city lord's mansion first."

The lord of Baiyue City's eyes turned pale and almost fainted.
Chapter completed!